Hogwarts Homecoming

High in the sky, gray mist surges and billows, like the sea in a storm, roaring violently to wipe out all life!

The twin snake staffs transformed into long snake monsters like mountains controlled the gray mist and surrounded the three stars dancing around it.

This is no longer a battle between magic and spells.

It is the collision of the origin of magic controlled by those who have taken the path of magic to the extreme!

The power of the double snake staff seemed endless. The three bright stars burned its majestic body with shocking scars time and time again. But in the blink of an eye, the gray mist would rush in and repair the scars.

In the magical field of vision, the evil glow emitted by the double snake staff becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by, and everything in sight is covered by it!

It’s time to give it a try!

As his eyes flashed, Amosta felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

On this earth, real life is passing by every minute and every second.

But more importantly, the battlefield above the sky.

Only the battlefield in the sky determines the outcome can the war on the earth be ended.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore are fading!

Between the fierce confrontations, Amosta could notice that the fiery aura emitted by the two of them was weakening faster.

If they continue, they will eventually lose in this anxious decisive battle!

The golden fire light lingering around Amosta bloomed, forcing back the gray mist and floating to a higher place, determination flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Amosta is ready to do something.

Grindelwald and Dumbledore used their strength at the same time to break free from the entanglement of the maggot-like gray mist attached to their bones, and instantly appeared next to Amosta.

Three rounds of bright stars moved side by side, confronting Voldemort with the rustling black robe on the snake's head.

"No one can defeat the great Voldemort!"

Voldemort's arrogant laughter overwhelmed the roaring wind,

"All life, regardless of Muggles or wizards, will grovel humbly at Voldemort's feet!"

"Ho--"

Amosta sneered,

"Finally no longer holding the banner of restoring the glory of pure-blood wizards, Riddle?"

Voldemort's eyes were full of evil, and he was looking at Amosta with murderous intent.

To this day, Brian still dares to call that shameful last name that he abandoned. This is unforgivable!

"Voldemort has no interest in accepting your surrender, Brian, Dumbledore, Grindelwald, you will die here -"

Voldemort opened his arms with an expression of enjoyment,

"All those who resist will die today, on the eve of the arrival of that wonderful new world with a new order!"

"I know why I was hated by so many people back then."

Grindelwald's gray hair was fluttering, his silver eyes reflected Voldemort's arrogant figure, and he said indifferently.

"But it's undeniable—"

Set off by the icy blue light on his body, Dumbledore was not as amiable as usual, but instead revealed a god-like temperament that could not be looked directly at.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to defeat these snake staffs."

"We don't need to defeat the Double Serpent Staff, we only need to defeat Voldemort."

Amosta whispered indifferently, causing Dumbledore to frown slightly.

The double snake staff has become Voldemort's Horcrux. If this staff is not destroyed, Voldemort cannot be completely killed.

Amosta knew this.

"Look for an opportunity to kill Nagini, Dumbledore--"

Amosta took a deep breath, his whispers muffled by the strong wind.

Dumbledore's frown deepened.

Nagini definitely needed to be eliminated, but what surprised him was the tone in which Amosta said this

There is a feeling of explaining the aftermath.

"What are you going to do, Amosta?"

Dumbledore couldn't help but look sideways at Amosta, who looked calm.

"There is a temple in the center of the Island of Avalon below. The temple was moved by Merlin from Azkaban. For more than ten centuries, the twin snake staffs were suppressed in the island temple by Merlin and Godric Gryffindor. ”

Amosta continued to whisper indifferently.

But what he said made both Dumbledore and Grindelwald look shocked.

"In the back room of the temple, there are nine engravings left by Merlin, which record the battle between Merlin and King Arthur against the Queen of Avalon, Morgan Le Fay, who was controlled by Herbo. It was I who solved the conflict between Gryffindor and Merlin. The suppression of the double snake staff.”

Amosta continued.

Dumbledore's lips moved slightly, but he didn't know how to evaluate the shocking truth Amosta told!

"--After Voldemort retreats, go to Vetia, Sirius and Harry. They will tell you something. Dumbledore and Voldemort have never been the key. What we really want to defeat is Herbo."

"Herbo"

Dumbledore murmured, his eyes showing confusion. Before he could ask anything, he saw Amosta flip his wrist, and an ordinary glass bottle used to hold potions appeared in his hand.

The glass bottle contains a mass of milky white mixed with dim light.

"This is."

The moment he saw this brilliance, Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, then lost his voice.

"Voldemort's notebook"

Amosta smiled and said,

"I dismembered the soul fragments, extracted some useful things and stuffed some interesting emotions."

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"for what?"

Dumbledore was still staring at Amosta in shock.

"Of course to satisfy Salazar Slytherin's obsession"

"The stripped soul fragments can no longer be integrated into the main body, unless the person who cut the soul voluntarily repents, but that will be extremely painful."

Grindelwald, who also frowned and listened quietly for a while, suddenly said.

"Pain is inevitable, but there is another way, which does not necessarily require repentance, to embed the stripped soul into the main body--"

Under the surprised stares of Dumbledore and Grindelwald, Amosta smiled and said,

"The blood curse uses the separated soul as the curse seed."

"Have you discussed the countermeasures?"

Thousands of feet away, Voldemort's voice, even with a bit of humor, came through the strong wind.

"I have been looking for a more appropriate time to return Voldemort's soul to him. But I am afraid that there will be no more chances except today."

Amosta took a deep breath again, and the breath he exhaled turned into hot white smoke in the air.

"The monsters on the earth are left to you."

"Wait, Amosta!"

Dumbledore's thoughts were turning rapidly in his mind. He was thinking about everything Amosta said. Suddenly, he heard Amosta's words and shouted subconsciously.

But it was too late. Amosta had already rushed towards Voldemort.

In an instant, the world was lit up by a scorching sun hanging in the sky, and all the darkness was swept away in the infinite light and heat!

"You want to die with me, Brian!"

Voldemort's high-pitched and sinister laugh resounded through the world,

"You will never do it!"

The gray fog that covered the sky and the sun was instantly gathered into a tornado with a diameter of several miles. The two snakes coiled around their bodies and curled up in the terrifying tornado cloud that was like the end of the world!

Harry, Ron, Hermione, Neville, Draco, Alastor, Sirius, Remus, Severus, Fleur, Amelia, Furley, Old Barna, Bones

One by one, those who were fighting on the earth, either Amosita's reliable friends or his trusted juniors, all looked at the golden sky with dull faces.

They heard Amosita's roar from the sky, shaking the world.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Red stars flew out from the expanding sun, rushing into the gray tornado that was wrapped in dazzling thunder and seemed to destroy the world with an unstoppable determination. Then, explode!

In the explosions that could shatter mountains and rivers, there were the painful hissing of giant snakes and the screams of Voldemort,

"You are going to do it. This is Shbreen. Ah!!!"

The sharp and painful roar was heartbreaking!

Boom!

In just a moment, the gray fog that occupied the sky and the giant snake that was entrenched in the sky disappeared, and the bright sunshine finally shone down.

A little golden flame fell from the sky. It kept falling.

The flame dissipated, and the bruised figure revealed his true appearance.

Everyone stared at the falling figure, and their dull expressions gradually became infected with pain.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and others seemed to see that person smiling at them.

See you later

In a trance, the three of them heard the falling person talking in their ears like a whisper.

"No!"

When the man was suddenly swallowed by the twisted and hazy space, countless people on the battlefield shouted in pain. (End of this chapter)